Swiftcurrent Creek luminescent

Almost a year! Pukei wanted to pry further into the details of what a pack did without a healer, knowing it was a struggle especially with what Akavir had said, that they were mostly comprised of hunters. She imagined it would have been rough going – maybe that was why the alpha had an assortment of scars. Briefly, she surveyed Arric out of curiosity, noting his own old scars and the similarly strange marking encircling his eye that she found her gaze drifting back to every so often.

The conversation then turned to a lighter topic that Pukei was all too eager to engage in. His reply made her giggle – what parent wouldn't be excited to meet their babies?

"Ooh! When do you think they'll arrive? How many, do you know? Are you hoping for more girls or boys?" The questions spilled from her mouth as she barraged him with questions, not stopping to let Arric respond nor take a breath. "Akavir mentioned they might be a pawful – y'think they'll take more after yourself or their mother? Imagine if you get triplets, or even quadruplets!"